This About Dreams

Lyrics

Yo, check this out This about dreams, patterns I carved out Materials given, I coulda written my heart out And God, it's dark now I guess I gotta illuminate Too many people dying or in the can seeing their tuna fate To be frank, some duke it out World's a [?] assuming they ain't trained for this, nah Corrupt data on the blankest disc Not what you think this is, I'm what you can't dismiss Kiss the sky when I wake 'cause it coulda been my wake Everyday we escape possibilities or misfortune So I keep assortment of paint for situations Basically an orphan with a free flow Only get one shot like missed free throws He knows she knows I'm better than those that oppose the mission I indulge in fishing Realest lines win the race, now my pole position Yeah I came a long way, dreams still intact But I'll trade it all to get [?] back She fell asleep writing 'bout me in her diary Said I'm needed in this society Life's but a dream, though it seems They don't take it serious, turning everything to a meme Reoccurring theme, had to get it out of the way But life for now for, tomorrow's another day Asked life, "Why the waitin'?" Frustrated doctor, I'm tired of you testing my patience I'ma need new stipulations Created the whole world with pure imagination For the dreamers and the visionaries Who try to guess what I'm drawing like Pictionary This ain't ordinary love, no missionary But I ain't tryna see my people in the cemetery Rappers' flow ain't pure, you saw the water in Flint Remember when my pockets only had a quarter and lint I went and sort of invented my own style Not the same pace, Harriet Tubman When I hit twenty, I changed face Know they wouldn't let that last So ahead of my time, went to the future to accept my past And presently, I'm on your friend's list Hit me up any time you need an assist, like this